Wu Qiuyue took a small sword about a foot long from nowhere, held it in his hand, and handed it to him.

Qiao Chen'an took it smoothly, but saw that the small sword was rusty, full of patina, and looked gray and gloomy, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.

Moreover, the small sword is a broken sword, only the lower half of the sword body, but only the part at the tip of the sword is missing.

Qiao Chen'an's eyebrows jumped, and he said in surprise: "This is what you want to give me?

When Wu Qiuyue saw him say this, her face suddenly turned red, knowing that the shape of this little sword was indeed not very good, and she explained: "Don't underestimate it, Gongzi, this was given to my father by a Taoist priest in the early years, and it was later given to me. It is said that the Taoist priest is a strange person in the world, and he once used this sword to cut off the water of the Wei River, which is very strange, and he thinks it will help his son. ”

"Is this what he looked like when he handed this sword to you?" Qiao Chen'an said curiously.

"Not really. ”

Wu Qiuyue's cheeks were stained red, "At that time, the sword was broken, but these rusts were born later." ”

Qiao Chen said with peace of mind that this sword has become like this, and it is a question whether it can be used or not, but thinking that this is Wu Qiuyue's intention, it is inconvenient to refuse, so he has to accept it, and sighed lightly: "In this case, I will go with you, and when the time comes, you only need to identify these evil ghosts to me and hide on your side." In case I'm not their match, I won't implicate you afterwards. ”

Wu Qiuyue's eyes suddenly turned red after hearing his words, and big tears rolled down, what she didn't expect was that Qiao Chen'an was not only willing to take great risks to save her from the sea of suffering, but also thought about her at this time, at this time, in her opinion, Qiao Chen'an was already a first-class good person in the world, and immediately knelt on the ground, and said gratefully: "Gongzi Bodhisattva heart, great grace is unforgettable." ”

"The little woman has nothing to repay, if she is lucky enough to be able to rebuild her body in the future, she will definitely ......"

Qiao Chen'an's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, could it be that in the TV series again, if he wants to make a promise, this is too bloody!

If she really said that, what should she do?

Do you want to marry a female ghost and go home to warm the kang, or do you want to say that you are not interested in female ghosts?

While thinking about it in his heart, he heard Wu Qiuyue's voice coming, "I must form a grass ring to repay the great kindness of my son!"

Hearing her say this, Qiao Chenan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's too early to say these words, get up quickly!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and contemplated the heavenly heart with his mind, and in an instant, a transparent shadow jumped out of his body and fell to the ground, which was his yin god.

Compared with a few days ago, his Yin God was obviously much more condensed, and a mighty righteous qi spread out in all directions with it as the center, perhaps because of the soul body, after entering this state, his state of mind was much calmer, almost joyless and sad, and not disturbed by external objects.

And in his hand, he was still holding the remnant sword, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, he was still wondering how Wu Qiuyue's ghost body held the little sword, but now it seems that this remnant sword is indeed extraordinary, and the soul body can be touched.

"Ah......h

There was a sudden scream beside her, but it was Wu Qiuyue who was too close, and was hit by the heroic righteousness on his body, which frightened her to hurry away a little, her face was even paler, and her soul body seemed to be a lot darker.

Qiao Chenan didn't expect the aura on his body to restrain the ghosts so much, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

Wu Qiuyue slowly shook her head, signaling that she was fine, and said, "Childe, let's go!"

Both of them were very human, and they were in a hurry, and after a while, they came to the outside of Qiantang County, and Qiao Chenan saw a black city standing between the mountains and rivers, the smoke was confused, and the tulle was wrapped, as if it was foggy.

When I got closer, I found that although the city looked similar to the mortal city from a distance, it only had a color of gray and black, but many pedestrians on the street did not touch the ground, some lacked hands and feet, some had a big hole in the position of the heart, and even worse, the seven orifices were bleeding, and half of the body was gone, and the appearance was extremely terrifying.

Ordinary people may have been frightened when they saw this scene, and it is a veritable ghost town.

Qiao Chen'an was secretly surprised, perhaps because all kinds of emotions were diluted in the state of Yin God, he didn't feel afraid. Fortunately, Wu Qiuyue hanged herself, and there were only a few red marks on her neck, if she looked like she was missing arms and legs, it was unknown whether she would come.

It can be seen that appearance is very important to both people and ghosts.

When he arrived in the ghost market, he motioned to Wu Qiuyue to take a few steps ahead, and he followed behind, the latter was naturally very moved, his intention to do this was obvious, that is, he was afraid that if things didn't work out, he would cause trouble for him in the future, Wu Qiuyue was smart, how could he not see it.

After walking for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wu Qiuyue's footsteps slowly stopped, and without saying anything, Qiao Chen'an saw that on the high platform of a palace similar to an execution ground in front of him, there was a big ghost with a blue face and fangs, two feet tall, and his whole body was full of yin and evil energy, which must be the ghost king that Wu Qiuyue said.

Just by looking at this figure, you can know that this ghost's cultivation is more than a step stronger than the evil ghost who died in his hands that day.

In front of it was a vase-like vessel, with a little bright silver brilliance overflowing, and the ghost king's ugly head was leaning towards the mouth of the bottle, constantly absorbing the brilliance from the bottle.

Qiao Chen'an's face was cold, if he expected it to be true, what was stored in this bottle was the Yang Qi of the living people who had been plundered, and he didn't know how many people's Yuan Yang could gather so much.

There are also four red, blue, purple and black ghosts with a height of one and a half feet around the ghost king, it is estimated that they are the four ghost generals under his command, all of them are looking at the vessel that stores yang energy greedily at this moment, but because of the power of the ghost king, they dare not make the slightest move.

When Qiao Chen'an saw this scene, his heart was already full of anger, and his body suddenly flew up, riding the wind to attack several ghosts;

A few ghosts are used to roaming in this ghost market on weekdays, they didn't expect anyone to be so bold, and before they could react, they were forced to approach by Qiao Chen'an, and the purple ghost was trampled under their feet, eroded by Haoran's righteousness, and suddenly let out a heart-rending roar, and it was burned to ashes in a moment.

The rest of the ghosts were shocked by this breath, and they all retreated in horror, Qiao Chen'an took the opportunity to kick down the vessel containing yang energy in front of him, and a large amount of yang energy suddenly escaped from it and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the ghost king's eyes suddenly split, and two dazzling blood rays shot out of a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, forcing him to look at Qiao Chen'an, and roared angrily: "Who are you, you dare to provoke your ghost king's grandfather!"

Qiao Chenan said without joy or sorrow: "The one who killed you!"

Although the tone is bland and impermanent, with his calm eyes and tall figure, there is an extraordinary momentum.

"Little ones, capture him alive for me, I will make him a puppet, and I will never be able to live again!"

The ghost king was almost mad, the yang qi he had worked so hard to collect for nearly half a year was kicked into nothingness like this, and with an order, the other three ghosts suddenly pounced on him with their teeth and claws.

Qiao Chen'an was not afraid, the breath on his body was surging, like a big river, he had a natural restraint effect on ghosts, although the three ghosts were full of momentum, they didn't dare to get too close, they could only jump around, like a clown jumping beam, and they couldn't hurt him at all.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this, the ghost king scolded angrily, but there was also a trace of fear on his face when he looked at Qiao Chen'an, although his cultivation was relatively profound, he still didn't want to fight against Qiao Chen'an, a person who was full of Taoist righteousness, but the matter had come to this point, how could there be a way out, it was already an endless situation!

With a roar, he rushed towards Qiao Chen'an, and a gust of wind suddenly set off where he passed!